Текст песни Never Lack - Charisma

Only care about the money niggas know what I jack
Always keep it inna trunk you know I could never lack
Bitches stay tryna line me now I'm tryna move tact
So I wear a ski mask when I hit it from the back nigga
She know I'm that nigga
Creepin through the night and all you see is black figures
Fuck up 10 bands I make back 10 figures
Coming for the crown you could call me black Simba

If Marz Drippy on the track then you know it's going dumb
I don't care if you could box do you keep a couple drums
Do you keep a couple 9's I could never be a bum
She gon let me make her cum cus' she know that I'm the one, and done
Knocking hoes down Keri Hilson
Don't play about the dues, I don't wanna have to kill son
Hit a nigga wit karate chops like I'm Will's son
Oh I'm a dub? She playing with my balls like I'm Wilson
Black shirt, black tie, white and black Louis shades
Black whip, black uh, niggas don't know who to save
Put em' on notice that I'm leading the newer wave
Chain around my neck, I been feeling like a newer slave
My apologies I ain't mean to get ignant
Maybe it's because of the color of my pigment
From the point of view of the men wearing blue
I been feeling uneasy I might have to get a pig hit
Streets on lock, got my shit bussing out speakers
When you gon drop? I don't know I'm aiming for easter
Been on hots, I might have to back out the heater
Get turned to a leaker, dodging bullets get turned to a weaver
Was tired of the drill, these niggas could never get features
She didn't believe in me I get it cus I didn't either
Was a different time, now my shit be breaking the meter
Niggas know my vibe, I could never stress over eaters
Because I

Only care about the money niggas know what I jack
Always keep it inna trunk you know I could never lack
Bitches stay tryna line me now I'm tryna move tact
So I wear a ski mask when I hit it from the back nigga
She know I'm that nigga
Creeping through the night and all you see is black figures
Fuck up ten bands I make back 10 figures
Coming for the crown you could call me black Simba

Look
Writers block but now I guess the struggling gone
Coming along, real nice got you humming along
Humble me gone, don't talk, you Eren rumbling on
You couldn't hate tho
It's bang bros the way I come on the song
Fairy tales wasn't for me nigga, you and me exact
Woulda thought it was a musical, unusual at that
Cuz when you was my Vanessa, I was tryna be your Zack
But now I only care bout money nigga, I could never lack
I can't repel the fears
Tryna speak to god, devil interfere
Angel on my side, devil in my ear
My revelations, I'm a rebel it appears
Speak what's on my mind, I find that that's irrelevant in here
So let's get back into the bars
You tryna reach the roof, I'm tryna reach the moon & stars
Give a fuck bout who you are, or who you was
Don't tempt me not a killer, push your luck, you feeling tough
But if niggas spilling blood, I turn you cripple just because
Cuz I'm a real one
Know it's been awhile, I shake the Russ like I was Wilson
Difference is you try my niggas don't, we get the deal done
I could never lack, I'm moving tact, you couldn't spill blood
Y'all racing from the grind, you ease your mind, but then you still run
Can't see through the Forest Gump
Before I couldn't care about the money to be sure enough
A nigga that was speaking from the heart but then you tore it up
Now I wouldn't talk about my feelings rather pour it up
Chrissy